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I wriggled at the touch of her fingers on the bottoms of my toes. And of course my libido had ceased to exist. “Let’s do your front.”
Obediently, I rolled on to my back. She was very careful with my calves, asking again if it hurt. I rather like the name. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d laughed. “Juliana, wake up! Ms L_____…”
“Call me Juliana, please. In any case, it was late morning when I finally managed to get in my car and set off home, through torrential rain. I’m going to stay and look after you.”
“I can’t let you waste your leave on me!”
“The subject isn’t open for discussion.” She got the closed look on her face that I knew so well from our college days, the one that said that her mind was made up and wouldn’t be swayed.
